Falling for the Billionaire Boss

e revolved around a new center-Daniel, her son. It wasn't the life she had imagined

anilla cake with a few colorful sprinkles, but she knew it would bring a smile to Daniel's face. Beside the cake sat a plate of sp

gy filled the room. Elarie smiled at the sight of him. His backpack was nearly as big as he was. She had pi

e exclaimed, stepping forwar

spaghetti. "Mommy! Is that for me?" he ask

ourse, it's for you! I wanted to

tightly. "Thank you, Mommy! I love it!" He pulled back slightly and kissed her on the cheek, then planted a

"I'm sorry I couldn't get you a gift this year, sweethear

This surprise is the best ever!" His face beamed with innocence and

rom the grand mansion she had grown up in, but it was filled with love. And for Daniel, that was enough. He didn't ask questio

id you have a happy birthday, sweetheart?" she

el replied sleepily. His eyes

rehead. She brushed a hand through h

ed. Then a while later, he a

ning area. She cleaned up the remnants of their modest birthday dinner. Once the dishes were done, she pou

All she had left now was a part-time job at a local grocery store. But the hours weren't enough to cover rent and bills. She couldn't afford to fall

spent countless hours updating her CV and sending it out to every company she cou

er imagined how difficult things would become. She had begged him for help, desperate and afraid, but her father had turned his back on her completely. S

ety. "God, please help me," she whispered. She needed a miracle. Something to keep h

bed, exhausted but still unable to quiet her mind. She

th her laptop, determined to keep trying. She opened her inbox. Her fingers were ready to send out more ap

rom Scott

ched as she cl

ite you for an initial interview for the secretarial posi

on a week ago, one of the many companies she had reached out to in a desperate bid to find something stable.

position wasn't just a part-time gig. It was a full-time job with benefits, something she hadn't had in year

. Her hands flew to her mouth in disbelief. "Oh my God," she whispered, p

ly stop worrying about how she would pay the rent each month. She could affor

, a wave of hope surged through her. She had been fighting for so long, working tirelessly to kee

t below. Then smiled to herself. This was the break sh